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rdr related drawing dump

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just wanted a visual demonstration since I was talking about how much I love them

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i’ll betray you like a man

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Early morning on Mount Rainier

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most underrated gang member, imo

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man i wish nature was real and i could go and touch some grass

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Miss Sadie Adler you are everything to me.

Good evening, I just finished playing RDR2 I will never be well nor sane again 🤙🏻

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Admitting that he was actually a lot more shy and reserved than folks might think, introverted cowboy Cassidy Walsh sheepishly told reporters Friday that he’d been struggling lately to round up a posse. “While I might seem confident and outgoing at times, the truth is, I’m the sort of feller who needs to recharge at the end of a long day ridin’ the range with a bunch of cowhands,” said Walsh, adding that he also experienced “a might fair bit of social anxiety” that probably stemmed from a fear his attempts to organize a posse would end in rejection. Full Story

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i love it when a piece of media is like: is there anything more painful than knowing your sibling? is there anything more tragic than knowing they are the only person who will ever share the same experience as you? they were the only constant in your life. they were there since birth and now, no matter how they betray you, you will still love them. you will always feel the need to protect them even if you can no longer bring yourself to talk to them. will anyone else be able to understand? will anybody be able to love you and hate you and fear you the same way a sibling loves you and hates you and fears you? no, probably not

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wild horses

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I’m thinking of drawing every story based rdr2 mission (ill probably do most as just little sketches cos theres like 94 of them)

Anyway here’s Outlaws from the West

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She curled into herself further as the wind picked up, holding onto the reins as if they were a lifeline thrown to a drowning sailor. Only it wasn't the biting cold that brought that sensation on. Treading water, drifting on that current she had begged carry her away all those years ago, believing then that it was a prayer answered, salvation, something promised to her if she'd only reach for it. And now she can't see the shore. And the water is so, so cold. Is it even still there? The home she'd left behind is surely long gone. She'd left it so readily, and reached with greedy hands for what had felt like freedom. That's what she got, of course - the freedom to stain them red and black in her reaching, still, for more. There's some measure of justice in that, perhaps.

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Tried to paint Arthur and Charles in colter, but I can't do watercolours 😔

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If I had to describe these two it would be slowest of burns between a black cat spinster who begrudgingly goes “He ordered beans too.” for her golden retriever pain in the ass rodeo clown. It’s all in my head 🫠

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Helpless

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Apache

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"But if hollow behavior grows I see nothing but crows."